Look at me, I'm a castaway I'm somewhere I shouldn't belong I was placed here yesterday And there's a man smiling at me I said, 'Why am I here? When You are so holy? I will never hit the mark'. He said, 'Yes this is true But my friend, I've done it instead'. Run, run, run The law it beckons me But gives me no limbs Fly, fly, fly The gospel bids to me And lovingly gives me some wings So I will fly Held on the wind of grace That teaches me when to say yes and say no So I will fly On eagle's wings You're helping me win the prize But always with love in Your eyes Love in Your eyes Look at me on a journey now The road looks narrow ahead But everytime that my head falls I feel a hand steadying me I said, 'Teach me Lord, That I may be holy In silver and gold I must build'. He said 'All that I've started in you I'll see to the end'.